Unlike Andrew, Barbara wouldn't let the opponent swagger off after showing off.
Actually, if Capella were a man, Andrew wouldn't have tolerated it either.
This is probably that kind of competitive feeling that only exists between the same gender...
"Hmm?" Capella turned her head when she heard Barbara's words.
Andrew also looked at Barbara beside him.
On Barbara's delicate face, she flashed a bright smile, "Capella, you're really confident, but..."
Barbara's eyelids drooped slightly, and when she lifted them again, a silent orange flame flickered in her eyes as she stared into Capella's eyes, "…if you're really that confident, then why did I see overwhelming 'anxiety' from you just now?"
For many familiar with Capella within the Magic Guild, Capella's tendency to space out was nearly a universally known characteristic.
Even earlier, when Andrew hadn't defeated Yorkshire yet, Barbara's view of Capella was the same.
Just an absent-minded girl, lost in thought, who knows where.
